The early warning spells that Aoi Keisuke placed around the room were not activated. It seemed that there was no sleepwalking in Hoshino last night, and no unexpected accidents happened in Osawa Mountain.
That's a really good thing, maybe.
Tsuruyu's meals included breakfast and dinner. When Aoi Keisuke arrived at the restaurant, he sent an email to Hoshino, asking her to come over and gather.
After a few minutes, a well-dressed girl appeared in front of him.
The president did not wear bulky jeans today. She wore a plain white slim-fit gauze shirt on her upper body. From her slender waist down, she wore a knee-length black A-line skirt with an A-shaped opening.
Revealing her cute knees and the edge of her black underwear.
The entire lower part of the shirt was tucked into the skirt, making it difficult to take one's eyes away from her waist.
Qing Keisuke couldn't help but count the tiny holes in the metal ring on the belt on the girl's lower abdomen. When Hoshino walked up to him and cast a look of disgust, he turned his attention back to breakfast in admiration.
Strictly speaking, Hoshino's appearance is not fancy, she doesn't even wear makeup, and she doesn't look like a female high school student from Tokyo at all.
But this is exactly the dress that suits her best. The plain color directly sets off her cold face, making people remember it at the first sight.
As for him, it happened that he was wearing a shirt today, but it was short-sleeved. Two buttons on the collar were unbuttoned, exposing his collarbone and chest in a slightly slutty way.
Hoshino didn't sit down immediately. When he looked down at him like this, he could even see more from his collar.
"Good morning, President."
"..."
She curled her lips slightly and turned to the dining room to choose breakfast.
By the way, handsome guy Qing Keisuke is wearing gray-black nine-point jeans, paired with a pair of moon-white Vans shoes.
This look had already attracted three waves of suitors for Hoshino before he arrived.
I really didn’t expect Crane Tang’s business to be surprisingly good.
After a while, Hoshino came back with breakfast and sat down opposite him.
The food she brought was very traditional, which was tamagoyaki, grilled salmon, two pickles, miso soup and a small bowl of rice.
"What's your schedule today, President?"
"Let's go to the shrine we passed yesterday first."
"Oh~"
Aoi Keisuke discovered that after Hoshino Fujiko started to concentrate on eating, he would become silent. It may be that he had the habit of being silent while eating.
He finished breakfast first, took out his mobile phone and responded to messages for a while, then went to the front desk and asked for a Yuzawa-style postcard and pen.
The postcard shows Yuzawa in winter, covered with white snow, and several cable cars on the ski resort are slowly climbing up.
He decided to write a postcard to Arisugawa this morning.
Because today there is a hazy morning fog in the mountains and forests, but the sky is clear and clear, which makes me feel happy.
He thought for a while, then moved to the French window of the restaurant, sat down in the sunshine, and wandered aimlessly with his eyes.
When I actually put the pen to paper, it was indeed more difficult than I imagined. It was not as burdensome as replying to a message on the phone.
But as the language before writing a letter, he began to write and wrote:
This was what he was going to send back to Arisugawa.
Then, with a sudden thought, he went to get another one, specially prepared to send it to Rena Kobayashi.
Huh? The postcard I wrote to Xiaolin doesn’t seem to be a big burden!
After filling in the greetings, address, and zip code one by one, he put the written postcard into his messenger bag and planned to throw it into the mailbox when he went down the mountain later.
While he was writing the postcard, Hoshino Fujiko finally finished his breakfast.
But she had to go back to her room to prepare things for the trip, so the two agreed to leave in ten minutes, and Aoi Keisuke could use this time to contact Otomo Sawaki.
Aoi Keisuke didn't feel wronged or unfair about doing these trivial things during the trip. He was already prepared for this when he came out with the daughter of the Hoshino family.
If you are traveling alone, you need to be prepared in every aspect.
Nowadays, it is even more "lucky" to have a rich woman who is willing to pay the bills to cover the expenses. When you go out to play, you must ensure that you are in a good state of mind.
Otomo Sawaki was well prepared and had breakfast in the staff room at the back before dawn. After receiving a call from Aoi Keisuke, he quickly rushed to the parking lot and drove the car to the entrance of the hotel.
"Good morning, little brother Qinggui!"
"Good morning, wait a moment, my companion will be here soon."
"It's okay, it's okay. After all, it's a chartered car. You should wait until night!" Otomo Zeshu laughed heartily, and then asked: "By the way, where are we going to go today?"
"Maybe I want to wander around Mount Osawa first and then go to Hachiman Shrine later."
"oh?"
Zeshu Otomo was stunned for a moment: "There's not much to see in Daze Mountain, but you can get up early tomorrow and go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise. The scenery is very good."
Qing Keisuke smiled and agreed.33
Hoshino Fujiko had a strong sense of time. She said it was ten minutes, but in fact it was shorter than that and she walked out of the hotel door.
She sat in the back seat and noticed that Qing Keisuke was sitting in the front row this time, but she just glanced at it and reached out to hand him a book.
It's "Snow Country" by Yasunari Kawabata.
"Read it and return it to me before you go back."
"Eh……"
Qing Keisuke took the book and it seemed to have a faint floral fragrance.
He rubbed the cover of the book with his fingers, nodded to Otomo Zeshu, and said it was time to set off.
"Oh, do you want to turn on the music? I have a rock disc here."
"OK."
——The car is also equipped with an old-fashioned disc player, which shows the year this car was produced, but on the other hand, it also shows that Otomo Sawaki protects his car very well.
"Click..."
The disc player was running slowly, and the song was slowly coming from the stereo.
The famous "rain" in the rock world accompanied the three of them on the road.
Otomo Sawaki had a proud expression on his face, as if just liking this kind of music made people feel proud.
"Do you young people still listen to this kind of music?" He opened the topic tactfully.
“I haven’t heard of it yet, but it feels very good.”
"Really? That's great!"
The car was swaying on the winding single-lane mountain road, and the tires rolled over the fallen leaves on the road from time to time, making a clicking sound. Hoshino quietly leaned against the car door and looked out the window with a dull look.
She was also sitting alone in the back compartment. Compared with the luxury car at home, she didn't know why, but she felt a little relaxed and calm in her heart.
The sounds of conversations coming from the front seat from time to time became increasingly distant, as if they were being isolated by the mountains and forests outside.
She seemed to be freed from her shackles, briefly and truly free.